It was another tiring day. When Tang Yijin returned home, he quickly collapsed on the sofa as if he couldn't muster any strength. It's called a sofa, but it's actually a small chair that can only accommodate one person. It's just made of soft material, so let's call it a sofa.
The housing prices in this S city... A small single apartment accounts for nearly 60% of Tang Yijin's salary. As a young auditor who has just joined the job, he can't actually live there for more than a few days during the busy season. Now that the pre-trial period is good, he can stay for a few more days without wasting it.
While half-lying and scrolling through his circle of friends, Tang Yijin noticed that the area in his address book turned red again. Tang Yijin almost collapsed and wanted to ignore this little red dot. Although he had just joined the company not long ago, customers were added one after another. What can the people at the bottom say?
When he sighed and opened it, Tang Yijin was stunned when he saw the word "Chen Yan". What's going on?